She thought she’d feel guilty. That letting Rip make love to her, especially right in front of Killer like this, would be nearly impossible to do.
But Killer had fucked Raven in front of her. And it had been a purely physical experience. That helped.
But Rip was more to her than that. They’d had a relationship. She’d thought she was in love with him.
But she wasn’t. She knew it. And Killer knew it. And he trusted her enough to let this happen. To encourage it even.
And so did Raven. She trusted her relationship with Rip that much.
Rip’s cock nudged against her and excitement tore through her. Oh, God, this was really happening.
“Are you ready?” he murmured against her ear.
God, she was well beyond ready. Her body clenched with need, but she drew in a deep breath, relaxed her muscles, and nodded.
He stroked her hair, then his cockhead pushed against her. He was big, but not bigger than Killer. His cock slid into her a little, then deeper. Rip nuzzled her neck as he slid deeper still, his thick cock stretching her. Pushing inside.
“You feel so good,” he murmured.
She grasped his shoulders. “Oh, God, fill me.”
At her words, he drove forward, filling her to the hilt. She squeezed him, making him groan.
Having him inside her felt so strange. So different than she expected. Probably because she knew she didn’t love him. But she did respect him. And, God help her, he turned her on so much she knew it would only take a few strokes of his big cock to send her over the edge.
“Fuck me, Rip. Make me come.”
“Oh, fuck.”
He began to move inside her. Pulling back then sliding forward. Quickly accelerating his thrusts until he was driving into her in deep, hard strokes.
She tightened her grip on his shoulders. “Oh, yes. Oh, God.”
Pleasure swamped her senses and she began to wail as she shot off to blissful euphoria. He continued to pump into her, driving her pleasure on and on. Then he stiffened and exploded inside her. She gasped as she felt it wash inside her, then they both clung to each other in one final pulse of pleasure.
Finally, they relaxed against one another, Rip holding the bulk of his weight on his arms. He kissed her again, then rolled to her side.
Marissa turned her head to the side and glanced at Killer. He simply smiled back at her.
He stood up and walked to the bed, then sat down beside her. He leaned down and kissed her.
“Ready for more?” he asked.
She wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but she nodded her head. She totally trusted him and knew whatever he had in mind, would be an exceptionally pleasurable experience.
He drew her to her feet and turned her to face the bed, then leaned her over, just as he had Raven. She felt his big cock nudge against her wet folds and he glided inside her. He dipped in a few times then, to her disappointment, pulled out.
“I’m going to fill you from behind now.” His slick cockhead pushed against her back opening, but stilled for a moment.
Did she want to have his big, thick cock inside her there? She had experienced anal sex before, but it hadn’t been her favorite experience. The man had gone slowly and given her time to adjust, but it had given him pleasure and left her wanting.
But she knew it would be different with Killer.
He pressed forward, opening her with his wide cockhead. Slowly pushing inside her. He’d only pushed forward a little when he stopped, giving her time to breath, then he pushed forward again. He stretched her slowly, and she groaned as his big cockhead slid past the first ring of muscles and gripped him tightly. She was stretched wide, but she loved knowing it was his big cock captured inside her.
She drew in a deep breath, then released it. “More, please.”
He pressed deeper, slowly pushing his long, thick shaft into her. She sucked in a breath, loving the feel of him gliding deep into her tight passage.
Finally, he was fully inside her, his arms around her waist, his chest pressed tight to her back. He nuzzled her neck and tingles danced through her.
“My cock is deep in your ass,” he murmured against her ear. “Do you like that?”
“Oh, yes.” And she did. It was so intimate. So close.
“I’m going to turn you now, and sit down, with you on my lap. Ready?”
She nodded, and he turned her carefully, until he was perched on the bed, her in front of him. He cupped her breasts as Shock and Wild Card stared at her, their cocks at full attention. Raven was sitting on Rip’s lap and Marissa was pretty sure Rip’s cock was deep inside her.
“Now all three of us are going to fuck you, Marissa. Me in your ass, and they’ll take turns in front.”
Oh, God. Her insides melted in need.
The two men stood up and approached her. Shock grabbed the seat cushions from the two chairs they’d been sitting on.